MTL - The Quick Transmigrator of the Female Supporting Role Always Wants to Kill the Male Lead-Chapter 305 Robot Butler PK Ruthless Inventor (21)

  Chapter 305 Robot Butler PK Ruthless Inventor (21)

  I didn't want to meddle in other people's business, but the family was really poor, and she couldn't stand it.

  The wages they were owed were very small. For her, it was not enough for one or two pieces of clothing, but this little money was a lifeline for the family.

They come here to work in poverty-stricken areas. They have no academic qualifications and no network of contacts. They rely on their own hands to do tiring and hard work. They receive meager salaries and poor treatment. Pointing.

  Those two people have little to do with the original owner, they are the daughter-in-law and son of the eldest son's family of the friend of the original owner's grandmother.

  Maybe she heard that she could help them, so she came here, hoping to rely on the relationship of the original owner.

Shang Ling brought those evidences and some other things to this company. The people in the company were busy, sitting in front of the screen, typing, sorting out the forms, and many people were depressed, depressed, and knocked hard. own skull.

   "Ma'am, do you have anything to do with our boss?"

  Shang Ling didn't speak, the person next to him had already shown his ID and was talking to the person at the counter.

   "Hello, I'm Mr. Ling, please ask your boss to come out. I'm a staff member of the Interstellar Wage Investigation Bureau. Your company has violated the regulations. Please cooperate with the investigation."

   This Mr. Ling is a helper that Shang Ling found. She helped his father-in-law's factory build a defense system and an automatic navigation mode. This person owes himself a favor.

  His father-in-law asked this man to help him with small things.

  Humanity is necessary, otherwise, after a period of time, this favor will fade away and will not be of much use.

  Shang Ling looked at the person in front of him indifferently, and the front desk also sensed that something was wrong, and began to pay more attention to it, and no longer underestimated the person in front of him.

   "Our boss..."

   "Our boss is upstairs."

  She froze for a while, then spoke slowly, feeling that it was too sudden.

  Shang Ling and the others went upstairs when they got the news.

   "Why did the Interstellar Salary Investigation Bureau come here?"

   "Sister Qing, why did they come? Didn't the boss say hello before, why are they here again now?"

  The counter asked the person next to him, feeling a little embarrassed this time, they met last time, but that person spoke nicely, this time the person's attitude was particularly indifferent, as if he was here to seek revenge and find a place.

  Upstairs.

  Shang Ling went straight to the door, the sign on it said office, so he should have walked right.

   "Boom boom boom."

"go in."

  The bald boss in it is lying on the sofa and falling asleep, and there is someone massaging beside him, enjoying life very much.

   "Are you a new employee?"

   "Sorry, we are not, this person is here to investigate you, your side is suspected of evading wages, please cooperate with our investigation."

  Mr. Ling also showed his ID. Before he came, he was well prepared.

   "It turned out to be from the Interstellar Salary Bureau. Who told you that I was in arrears of wages? Who saw it? Where is the evidence? Where are the witnesses?"

   "It seems that the boss is still unwilling to admit it. I don't know if the evidence is enough."

  Shang Ling threw a large pile of documents on the desk of the man in front of him. After a few glances at the man, his face turned pale, and he fell silent for a while. The documents were all evidence of his destruction.

   "I don't know if Boss Mu is willing to cooperate with our investigation."

  Boss Mu was stunned, sweating profusely, and wanted to explain, but he couldn't say a word. Isn't there someone behind him? How could this person let someone check him.

   "There are people above you, I understand, but don't forget, the interstellar salary bureau is ultimately owned by the people of the planet. As for the person you bribed, he has been severely punished and sent to prison yesterday."

  (end of this chapter)